My Identity Becomes Increasingly Abnormal

In the empty and dilapidated boiler room, there was silence. Everyone stood still, staring without blinking at the figure surrounded by flames.

With his eyes closed, Chen Yu quietly felt the temperature of his blood on his skin. He opened his pure white eyes and lightly twisted his left pinky finger with his right hand.

"Crack!"

His pinky joint returned to its original position.

"Snap." The cigarette in the glasses-wearing man's hand fell, and he opened his mouth wide. Blood splattered from the corner of his lips as he stuttered, "Su...su...su...su...su...su..."

"Shut up," Chen Yu coldly interrupted.

"Gulp!" The glasses-wearing man immediately closed his mouth and swallowed the liquid inside.

But everything follows the law of conservation.

If water enters from above, it must be discharged from below.

Before long, the glasses-wearing man's pants were soaked with urine.

"Clang!"

"Splash—"

The weapons of the remaining three thugs fell to the ground, and they retreated in fear.

Chen Yu's figure moved slightly. With a series of afterimages, he grabbed the tall thug's shoulder and effortlessly tore it apart like disassembling building blocks.

"Ah...ah...ahhh—"

The tall thug's eyes bulged out, and he let out a miserable scream. Instinctively, he tried to cover the wound with his other hand.

But in the next second, his other arm was also torn off.

Then, accompanied by an inhuman scream, the tall thug was dismembered in an instant.

Scattered all over the floor.

"Don't...don't...don't kill me..."

The other two thugs turned around and tried to escape.

However, one of them stumbled and fell after taking just one step.

"Crack!"

His figure flickered again.

Chen Yu grabbed the escaping thug and lifted the one who had fallen to the ground, smashing them together face to face!

"Crack—"

Flesh and bones splattered!

The two thugs instantly became two-dimensional.

Casually throwing away the two piles of flesh and mud, Chen Yu, who was stained red, continued to burn with flames as he walked step by step towards the glasses-wearing man.

"Sir...sir..." The glasses-wearing man's breathing became rapid, and he knelt down in fear. "I...I..."

"Sit down," Chen Yu said calmly.

The glasses-wearing man regained some composure from his fear and quickly crawled onto a wooden chair. "Sir...sir, I was wrong...please don't kill me...we...we are on the same side! I am your dog! S...sir..."@@novelbin@@